From undercover in Konoha, to I am the Hokage!

Chapter 33 The Widow’s Tsunade
After breaking contact with the Sandaime Raikage, another day and night passed. Sakumo's team made a big circle at the fastest speed, completely avoiding the search of the Kumogakure patrol team, and prepared to head towards the Fire Country.

But before that, the team encountered another big problem.

Quite a serious problem.

"Type O. Apart from these two, is there anyone else with type O blood?"

"Secret technique: the technique to slow down blood clotting."

"Hey, this isn't the hemostat!"

"Don't move the shadowless lamp, Zhen, just hold it for him for a while."

The entire Anbu medical team was busy surrounding a bloody figure, and other ninjas with some medical knowledge were also helping out.

Mumu Gongdao was currently lying on the ground in the cave, with multiple comminuted fractures all over his body, multiple internal organs damaged, his chakra almost exhausted, and he was now in a state of shock, with insufficient blood supply.

Performing a full-body surgery in a wild environment is a very difficult project for any village, not to mention that most of their Anbu medical team members are newcomers and have only been practicing for more than two and a half years.

However, a veteran jonin who is proficient in physical skills and some large-scale ninjutsu is an extremely valuable asset to the village. As long as there is a glimmer of hope, they must find a way to rescue him.

Therefore, they had to go ahead even if it was against their will.

Sawara Kiri doesn't have type O blood and doesn't have any medical knowledge, so he can only stay by the side. Most of the others are busy with their own things, some are out on guard, some are organizing ninja tools, or some are resting quietly like him.

But, even though no one said it.

But even silent glances, when gathered together, can carry considerable weight.

While the Anbu medical team was busy, everyone was vaguely observing the pale figure sitting deep in the cave out of the corner of their eyes.

Tsunade, the "Medical Saint" famous throughout the ninja world, was excluded from the medical team.

No.

To be precise, it should not be 'excluded', but she is no longer able to assume medical responsibilities.

From the moment she was brought back, Lady Tsunade showed extremely obvious reactions to war trauma. Because of the blood on her body, her entire body was shaking uncontrollably.

After finishing the move, he didn't even care about his image and simply used the muddy rain water on the ground to wipe the blood stains on his body. His stress reaction to red things was extremely intense.

It wasn't until almost a day later that the tremors subsided slightly.

Later, in order to treat the Jonin Bokume Kōto, the leader of the Anbu medical team specially invited her for a consultation. Considering her current mental state, he only asked her to give corresponding guidance instead of directly performing any operation.

Out of a sense of responsibility, Tsunade went over to take a look.

Then, she lay outside the cave and vomited intermittently for almost two hours.

After coming back from outside, she sat there alone, holding her head in silence.

Everyone present was a mature ninja, even the head of the Anbu medical team just shook his head with pity after seeing this scene.

Hemophobia reaction.

The most common type of mental stress in war trauma.

Tsunade's ninja career is probably coming to an end.

However, their worries are different.

The reason why Sahara Kiri was staring at Tsunade was for another reason entirely.

Ever since she vomited violently in the morning, a white halo appeared above Tsunade's head.

"Shallow Heart Knot"

However, no matter how long he stared at it, there was no information feedback from the halo.

Comparing the two times he met the objects of his grudge against her, Sawara Kiri felt that it was probably because he had no "bond" with Tsunade.

In this case, how to intervene in her "heart knot" becomes a big problem.

"Puff, puff."

Hearing the sound coming from the cave entrance, Sawara Kiri turned his head and looked over there.

Then, he saw Miss Yayoi waving in his direction with a mysterious look on her face.

"what happened?"

Sawara Kiri walked out with a strange look on his face.

Miss Yayoi dragged him away and whispered, "Let's stay away from each other, so that we don't get splashed with blood."

"what?"

Sawara Kiri looked confused.

Then, Miss Yayoi said mysteriously: "I heard everything just now."

"Lord Sakumo has met with the two jonin of the Kurama clan and said that he hopes they can help use illusion to adjust the mental state of that woman Tsunade."

"If we take Tsunade back now, the old man Sandai will definitely blame him."

"Passing the buck?" Sahara Kiri also subconsciously lowered his voice.

"Hmph." Miss Yayoi muttered unhappily, "Our clan leader said at the clan meeting that Sarutobi is not strong enough and can only be a ninja inside and outside. He is also a person who forgets his principles when he sees little profit and cherishes his life when doing great things. He is extremely stupid."

"Now the village is fighting with the west, and he doesn't dare to go to the north to start a war. He can't get revenge, and so many elite soldiers have died. Then he can only find someone to blame for the failure of Tsunade's team."

"Just watch. During the jonin meeting, someone will definitely say that the reinforcements were not coming in time."

Upon hearing this, Sawara Kiri began to look at Miss Yayoi with a higher regard.

This is a great idea, Mr. President.

However, after hearing this, Sahara Kiri suddenly reacted and asked, "Can illusions heal war injuries?"

"Normally, it's possible." Miss Yayoi raised her voice slightly and puffed out her chest. "There are elders in our Uchiha clan who specialize in using the Sharingan to reverse the psychological trauma of their elders, but the success rate is relatively low."

Sharingan?
Sawara Kiri imagined that famous scene.

Mental illness treats mental illness.
It would be a miracle if this succeeded.

"Since it can be successful, why did you tell me to stay away?" Sawara Kiri asked puzzledly.

"because."

"boom!"

As he was speaking, there was a horrible vibration in the cave. The Kurama clan's jonin stumbled out, and even the medical team who were performing surgery carried the patient out.

“Get out!”

Tsunade's voice was almost hoarse.

Uchiha Yayoi's voice also paused for a beat.

Seeing that there was no movement, he continued, "Generally speaking, this kind of illusion treatment needs to be done slowly after the patient has calmed down for a while."

"Using illusions to treat patients now can only make them immediately think of the person they miss the most, or the thing they fear the most."

Hearing her say this, Sahara Kiri immediately understood what had happened inside, and looked at Miss Yayoi with some helplessness:
"Why didn't you remind Master Shumao?"

Miss Yayoi said in a low voice, "How could they not know? This is common sense for illusion ninjas."

The girl's tone was obviously a little aggrieved.

"Huh?" Zuo Yuanwu was startled.

Only then did he understand.

Hatake Sakumo was probably desperate and trying every possible means to cure his illness.

"Sorry, sorry."

"I want to eat ice cream~!"

"Well, how about some ramen? And some tri-color dango."

"Hey, you said that."

Miss Yayoi is really easy to coax.

As they were talking, Sawara Kiri touched his ninja tool bag and suddenly remembered something, and paused.

Illusion.

Mental conditioning.

Knot?

Mirror images, complete hypnosis, common sense modified, ethics forgotten.

The Widow's Tsunade's Hypnosis Thumbwheel!
Suddenly, a great inspiration emerged from deep within Sawara Kiri's heart.

"If it's a mirage, it should be possible, right?"

'Tsunade is currently still in a state of heavy chakra consumption.'

"In that case."

He immediately stood up and walked towards the cave.

"fog?"

Miss Yayoi subconsciously wanted to follow.

"Yayoi, wait for me here for a while." Sawara Kiri waved at her, "I have an idea that I want to try."

"Eh?"

After a while, Sawara Kiri strode into the cave.

Tsunade was the only one left in the cave, squatting in the corner with her head buried in her legs, her fingers buried in her hair. She could faintly hear the painful whimpers she was trying hard to suppress.

However, as if she heard footsteps, her voice suddenly lowered and her voice became hoarse:

"Didn't I say, out?"

Tsunade's voice paused until she looked up and noticed that the person coming was a young man she had met once before.

"It is you"

"Is there a problem?"

Her voice was hoarse, but she softened her tone a little.

When people are under extreme pressure or on the verge of mental breakdown, they don't have the energy to care about other people.

Being able to say this to him is already the limit.

"Do not."

"I just suddenly remembered that I forgot to return something to you."

Sawara Kiri stood in front of her, speaking gently.

He took out a necklace with a blue crystal on it from his ninja tool bag.

Noticing the necklace in his hand, Tsunade's eyes froze and her fists suddenly clenched.

"."

There was a long silence before she whispered in a rather heavy voice, "Sorry, it's not mine."

"If you like it, take it."

"You can throw it away."

"Is it really okay?"

Sawara Kiri leaned down slightly, and the face of the fifteen-year-old boy gradually lost its youthfulness, but still had a sense of innocence unique to this age.

Those blue eyes met Tsunade's.

“I can see that.”

"It contains the soul marks of Lady Tsunade, a middle-aged man with long hair, a child with short hair, and a young man with long hair."

"Although I don't know how this crystal was condensed with chakra, and why it has such a huge vitality, it can actually carry such a large amount of memory."

"But the traces inside are quite profound."

"?!"

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, Tsunade suddenly raised her head and looked at him.

His expression was astonished.

This necklace is her private item. It is condensed from her grandfather's chakra and is top secret. After her grandfather gave it to her, it has only been passed on to two people, Naoki and Duan.

How could he.?

and many more!

Tsunade suddenly reacted, impulsively grabbed Sawara Kiri's sleeve, and looked straight at him.

"You mean, soul mark?"

"How can I see them!?"

Sahara Kiri was slightly stunned. She didn't expect that she would take the bait so easily.

He didn't realize that this woman, who had just suffered a mental trauma, was at the most vulnerable point in her life.

However, Mr. Sawara did not worry too much.

"You can see it."

Sawara Kiri looked a little distressed, and said helplessly: "However, since they are just fragmented traces of the soul, even if you see them, it won't change anything, Lady Tsunade."

"Just... Just one more look, even just one more look would be good."

Tsunade raised her head and held his hand tightly. Her red eyes were slightly moist, her pale and beautiful face looked sad, and her voice was filled with an almost weak plea:
"I'll do whatever it takes."

"I beg you."

"Help me!"

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